The Amputees Lyrics
| Song | The Amputees |
| Artist | Tindersticks |
| Album | The Amputees |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Stuart A. Staples/Robert McKinna | |
| 作曲 : Stuart A. Staples/Robert McKinna | |
| We are the amputees, cut off at our knees | |
| Something tickling at our feet | |
| No more the sufferers, the dull thud of us | |
| Once our heels, they clacked in these streets | |
| I miss you so bad | |
| We are the stigmatized, the prosthetisized | |
| Our love and our hate smoothed and shined | |
| No more extremities, no more possibilities | |
| Like forgotten skittles we wait for our strike | |
| I miss you so bad | |
| If I could lean to you, I’d whisper in your ear | |
| If I could reach for you, I’d touch you, I’d touch you, I’d touch you, I’d touch you | |
| I miss you so bad | |
| I miss you so | |
| I miss you so bad | |
| Miss you so, miss you, I miss you | |
| I miss you so bad | |
| Miss you so, miss you, I miss you | |
| I miss you so | |
| I miss you so bad |
| zuo ci : Stuart A. Staples Robert McKinna | |
| zuo qu : Stuart A. Staples Robert McKinna | |
| We are the amputees, cut off at our knees | |
| Something tickling at our feet | |
| No more the sufferers, the dull thud of us | |
| Once our heels, they clacked in these streets | |
| I miss you so bad | |
| We are the stigmatized, the prosthetisized | |
| Our love and our hate smoothed and shined | |
| No more extremities, no more possibilities | |
| Like forgotten skittles we wait for our strike | |
| I miss you so bad | |
| If I could lean to you, I' d whisper in your ear | |
| If I could reach for you, I' d touch you, I' d touch you, I' d touch you, I' d touch you | |
| I miss you so bad | |
| I miss you so | |
| I miss you so bad | |
| Miss you so, miss you, I miss you | |
| I miss you so bad | |
| Miss you so, miss you, I miss you | |
| I miss you so | |
| I miss you so bad |
| zuò cí : Stuart A. Staples Robert McKinna | |
| zuò qǔ : Stuart A. Staples Robert McKinna | |
| We are the amputees, cut off at our knees | |
| Something tickling at our feet | |
| No more the sufferers, the dull thud of us | |
| Once our heels, they clacked in these streets | |
| I miss you so bad | |
| We are the stigmatized, the prosthetisized | |
| Our love and our hate smoothed and shined | |
| No more extremities, no more possibilities | |
| Like forgotten skittles we wait for our strike | |
| I miss you so bad | |
| If I could lean to you, I' d whisper in your ear | |
| If I could reach for you, I' d touch you, I' d touch you, I' d touch you, I' d touch you | |
| I miss you so bad | |
| I miss you so | |
| I miss you so bad | |
| Miss you so, miss you, I miss you | |
| I miss you so bad | |
| Miss you so, miss you, I miss you | |
| I miss you so | |
| I miss you so bad |
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